Chapter 42 It Turned Out to Be You

"Tiansheng, come back quickly!"

Shen Hongwu shouted, jumped on his legs, and rushed out, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

I saw over there, just when Fang Tiansheng's right hand was able to grab Jin Yunzhi's chest, his right leg fell strangely and quickly.

Click!

Everyone only heard a crisp sound, and they saw that Fang Tiansheng's hand bones twisted and turned, turning into a ninety-degree right angle. Obviously, this hand is useless.

But that's not all.

After kicking off Fang Tiansheng's right hand, Jin Yunzhi's body quickly changed his stance, and with an upward kick, Fang Tiansheng's chin, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, kicked Fang Tiansheng violently and flew out.

Shen Hongwu, who rushed over quickly, could only barely catch Fang Tiansheng's body.

"No, it should be a corpse!"

"Tiansheng!"

"Big brother!"

Man Qing was also stunned, as if he couldn't believe that his senior brother had died like this.

But no matter how everyone responded, his body was already soft and out of breath. A fresh life disappeared inexplicably.

Jin Yunzhi's kick just now contained internal qi, and the force of one kick was far more than a thousand catties, and the kick hit Fang Tiansheng's chin, and the huge force was transmitted out, causing a strong concussion on his brain, and in a moment, it made him lose his breath.

"You..."

Shen Hongwu hugged Fang Tiansheng's corpse, tears rolling in his eyes.

I still can't believe that this disciple who has followed him for three years, who has followed him since the first day of the opening of the martial arts hall, the most diligent and talented, and whose martial arts heart is even firmer than himself, died like this.

He's dead!

Shen Hongwu's eyes turned blood-red, staring at Jin Yunzhi deadly, and said: "There is no resentment in the near future, and there is no enmity in the past!" Martial arts competition, why did you want my disciple's life? ā€

"Huh!"

Jin Yongcheng smiled and said with a calm smile: "Mr. Shen, you have a saying in Huaxia that skills are not as good as people's life and death. Now your eldest disciple is not as strong as my second disciple, and if he is killed, he can only be blamed for his lack of skill! ā€

"You!"

Shen Hongwu trembled with anger, unable to speak.

"Of course, Mr. Shen can also go and call the police. Don't forget that they are competing in martial arts, at most, they will convict my disciple of manslaughter, and pay some money and come out. But Mr. Shen's martial arts hall will become a laughing stock in Minghang City and even the entire Chinese martial arts community in the future. If your skills are not as good as others, you will report to the official! Hehe......" Jin Yongcheng's expression was still so indifferent, as if the person who died was not a life. There was even a hint of ridicule in his expectations.

"Master, kill him! Since you can't punish him with the law, then use your hands and beat him to death! A crisp voice sounded, and I saw Manqing stand up, pointing at Kim Yunzhi and saying indignantly.

"Master, kill him!"

"Master, kill him!"

The other students in the martial arts hall also shouted loudly, all of them with tears in their eyes. Unlike Man Qing, who had just entered the martial arts hall for a day, these academies had been with Fang Tiansheng for at least a year.

In the past, Fang Tiansheng took care of them like an older brother.

When Shen Hongwu was not in the martial arts hall, Fang Tiansheng replaced Shen Hongwu to teach them kung fu, which can be described as the feelings of half a master.

Now, it's gone.

Shen Hongwu took a deep breath and said softly: "Mr. Jin, it's not that my eldest apprentice is not good at learning, but that all his skills are on a knife. But you, the second disciple, first provoked him to fight the enemy empty-handed, and then showed weakness, making my eldest disciple despise him. ā€

Man Qing also shouted in a low voice: "Yes, this stick is not a martial artist!" ā€

Kim Yun-sik sneered and said, "Hehe, say, who wouldn't say it?" Losing is losing, and now it's him and not me lying on the ground! ā€

"So, please make a move!"

Shen Hongwu's tone calmed down, his left fist shrunk, and his right fist stretched forward, posing in a set of Taizu long fist posture.

The momentum is constantly rising, and it even contains a trace of killing intent.

Shen Hongwu and Fang were born different, although they were both the first to refine and refine qi, Shen Hongwu was a master after all. Fang Tiansheng had just entered the realm of refining and refining qi, while Shen Hongwu had stayed in the realm of refining and refining qi for five years, and he was infinitely close to the second level of refining and refining qi.

Whether it is momentum or real strength, he is naturally much stronger than Zhi Fang.

The most important thing is that Shen Hongwu will not underestimate the enemy.

The golden vegetation was frightened, and he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

"Since you don't move, then I'll come!"

Shen Hongwu smiled indifferently, his favorite apprentice died, and there was only a grief and anger in his heart, and this grief and indignation was the source of strength.

Stampede, stomp!

Rushed out, each foot on the ground, causing a crack in the solid floor of the martial arts hall.

Bang!

A punch was struck, but a simple straight punch hit the effect of a sonic boom.

Taizu Changquan, also known as Thirty-two Potential Changquan, is said to have been created by Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and is famous for its simplicity and directness. Its boxing method is the ancestor of the Chinese foreign boxing method, and many famous boxing methods in later generations have learned from it.

And Shen Hongwu's understanding of Taizu Changquan has undoubtedly reached a certain level.

Its fist is like a rainbow!

His people are as sharp as a sword!

Jin Yunzhi immediately dodged sideways, his expression changed drastically, Shen Hongwu and Fang Tiansheng just now were two levels of people at all.

A punch missed, Shen Hongwu was not in a hurry, and then an elbow swept away.

Jin Yunzhi shook slightly at his feet and dodged the first punch, but he couldn't dodge the blow, so he had no choice but to violently prenatal education, and kicked Shen Hongwu's head with a side kick. I want to surround Wei to save Zhao, and let Shen Hongwu withdraw his fist by himself.

It can be said that Shen Hongwu's elbow hit him in the chest, and he was going to go for half a life.

And his side kick hit Shen Hongwu, and Shen Hongwu had to be crippled if he didn't die.

I have to say that Jin Yunzhi's actual combat experience is extremely rich, and he was able to think of such a wonderful way to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

But at the same time, it's also a desperate way to play.

It depends on who will spare his life for his life! Which one is more cruel to himself.

Generally speaking, compared with ruthlessness, Chinese warriors are invincible to foreign warriors. Most of the Chinese warriors pay attention to uprightness and the royal way!

It's a pity that Jin Yunzhi met Shen Hongwu, or Shen Hongwu, whose apprentice had just died. At this time, Shen Hongwu was sad and wanted to avenge his apprentice, his courage, his momentum, and in fact, Jin Yunzhi could be compared to this stick?

Shen Hongwu didn't seem to see Jin Yunzhi's legs, ignoring his attack on him, his elbow still hit Jin Yunzhi's chest at the same speed and stronger strength.

Kim Jun-sik was shocked!

There was such a desperate way of playing, at the critical moment, he immediately withdrew his right leg and protected his chest with both hands.

But he has lost the lead.

If he dared to fight, while he was killed by Shen Hongwu, he would at least be able to severely damage Shen Hongwu. But he didn't dare! And with Shen Hongwu's momentum at this time, even if he used his hands to protect his chest and could save a life, he would at least have to be abolished by Shen Hongwu.

"Die!"

Shen Hongwu shouted, and without hesitation, he sped up his speed and slammed his elbow into Jin Yunzhi.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a man flew out.

But it wasn't Jin Yunzhi, but Shen Hongwu flew out. It turned out that at the moment when he was about to hit Kim Yun-sik just now, a person next to him kicked him violently.

It was Jin Yongcheng's eldest disciple who urged Xiong to call for a sneak attack, and at this time he was staring at Shen Hongwu who fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

Man Qing shouted loudly: "You, you are shameless! ā€

"Little sister, how shameless am I." Urging Xiong Zhao smiled, not only did he feel humiliated by the sneak attack just now, but he was still honored.

Man Qing said angrily: "It's obviously a one-on-one heads-up, how can you sneak attack!" ā€

"I'm just sneaking up on your master right now!"

Urging Xiong Zhao hooked his fingers at Shen Hongwu, made a provocative gesture, and said with a smile: "It's just that your master has made the wrong object, as the owner of the martial arts hall, how can the target of the challenge be my junior brother?" Doesn't that devalue him? So, his opponent is me! ā€

"You, shameless, ahem......"

Shen Hongwu struggled to stand up, as a martial artist who was infinitely close to the second level of refining and refining qi, his strength was originally not lower than this one. But he was urged to call this sneak attack, and the kick just now had already injured his viscera, and he couldn't beat it at any time if he came to fight again.

Urging Xiong said with a smile on his face: "Do you still want to fight?" Are you Huaxia warriors so weak? Just one kick, can't you?"

"You!"

Shen Hongwu was angry and took a step forward, but he was injured in his body and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

"Mr. Shen, with such skills, it's unbearable to open a martial arts hall" Jin Yongcheng laughed, pointed to the plaque in the center of the martial arts hall's 'Huaxia Martial Arts Authentic', and said contemptuously: "I'll build yƬ, you take that brand off!" In the future, learn Goryeo taekwondo with me, and you will be a very good disciple of mine. ā€

Shen Hongwu stopped talking, no matter how despicable the other party was, but if he lost, he lost.

The eldest disciple is dead, and the second disciple is now unknown whether he is alive or dead.

There are less than ten of the hundred or so students in the martial arts hall at this time, and there is no need for the martial arts hall to be opened.

It was as if his dream had collapsed in an instant.

But...

He will use what little strength he has left to guard his dreams!

Shen Hongwu said loudly: "You want me to take off this sign, unless you step over my corpse!" ā€

"Stubbornness, ignorance, hehe!"

Jin Yongcheng smiled disdainfully and said to the door: "Niu Gongzi, you can come in." ā€

"Cowboy?"

Man Qing was puzzled. Outside the door, Niu Bo stepped in with a smile on his face, "Hehe, I said, one day I will make you surrender at my feet." ā€

"It's you!"

Man Qing finally understood, why the martial arts hall has been open for three years, basically does not cause trouble, and has never been kicked by such a master, how can he come in on the first day, the Goryeo stick came.

"It's you!"

Man Qing's face was full of tears, looking at Futu Mountain, which fell to the ground, and then at Shen Hongwu, who was seriously injured, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, master, I am sorry for you, they are coming for me." ā€

"Take her away!"

Niu Bo laughed softly, and suddenly a black-clothed bodyguard behind him walked over, and he was about to take Man Qing away from here.

A figure appeared in front of Man Qing, and Shen Hongwu said firmly: "If you want to move any student in my martial arts hall, unless you step over my corpse!" ā€

Rao is Shen Hongwu was seriously injured, but Niu Bo's ordinary bodyguard was by no means Shen Hongwu's opponent, Niu Bo had no choice but to look at Jin Yongcheng and said in a low voice: "Master Jin, look." ā€

Jin Yongcheng glanced at the urging of Xiong.

Urging Xiong immediately rushed out, kicked up, and kicked Shen Hongwu's head fiercely. How could Shen Hongwu, who was already seriously injured, be able to dodge such a quick attack?

I had to instinctively block this kick with my hands.

Bang!

The huge force made Shen Hongwu fall again, and he didn't know it, and the blood oozed from the seven holes, looking extremely terrifying.

"Master!"

Manqing squatted down and burst into tears.

Urging Xiong to retreat, as a martial artist, he still disdains to do anything with a woman like Manqing. The black-clad bodyguard walked up again, trying to capture Manqing.

Shen Hongwu stood up again and looked at the plaque in the center of the practice ground. 'Huaxia martial arts is authentic! 'Six bright red terrible big characters and eight small characters' Practice martial arts to strengthen the body, hoe the strong and help the weak! ’

He said in a weak voice: "My students are gone, my martial arts hall is gone, but I also have to keep the 'martial arts' in my heart, and I will never let you take any of my martial arts hall students." Unless you step over my corpse! ā€

Bang!

Urging Xiong Zhao kicked again, straight kick, and hit Shen Hongwu's head, and Shen Hongwu fell to the ground again.

Blood stained the wooden floor.

"Master! Master ......"

Man Qing was already in tears, and at this moment, Shen Hongwu's head was covered with blood, and she felt that this man was so handsome.

Urging the male to retreat, the man in black came up again.

Shen Hongwu stood up again, "Unless you step over my corpse!" ā€

Bang!

Still repeating the previous action, Shen Hongwu fell to the ground again, this time he was more seriously injured. I don't even have the strength to move a finger.

"Master, don't get up, don't get up, I'll go with them!" Manqing cried, "I'll go with them, I'll just go with them." This Niu Bo was originally coming for me, and I offended him before! You let me go with them! ā€

"Master!"

The only thing left was a martial arts hall student who was indignant, but there were more people on the other side, no matter how angry they were, it would not help.

Anger without strength can only be a joke.

The black-clad bodyguard walked up again, grabbed Manqing's arm, and wanted to take her away. This time, Manqing did not resist.

Because she knew that the result of resisting would be Shen Hongwu's death!

But the man in black still didn't take Manqing away.

A bloody, but powerful hand grabbed the leg of the black-clothed bodyguard, Shen Hongwu was not able to stand up this time, he really didn't have the strength to stand up. But he wouldn't let the man in black take Man Qing away like this.

"I said it unless you step over my corpse!"

Shen Hongwu's weak, but firm voice moved everyone present.

No man has ever been willing to sacrifice his life to him so much, Man Qing's tears and Shen Hongwu's blood are mixed together.

Jin Yongcheng twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that this is the spirit of Huaxia martial artists, if all Huaxia martial artists have such a spirit!" Then it is not far off for Chinese martial arts to dominate the world! ā€

The black-clothed bodyguard looked at the dragon and tiger net on the ground, and then looked at Niu Bo, looking a little unbearable, as if he was really asking.

Niu Bo roared loudly: "What do you see, a waste that can't get up, you still look at me?" Stomp, stomp on this waste's hand, and bring that woman back to me! I swore a long time ago that I was going to make this woman kneel in front of me and apologize! ā€

"Yes!"

I can't bear it anymore, I still have to eat. And Niu Bo is his own job, and it is impossible for the black-clothed bodyguard not to listen to Niu Bo's words.

He raised his feet high, and he was about to fall heavily and step on Shen Hongwu's hand.

Bang!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and then, he only felt something hit in the chest, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Du Chen looked at Niu Bo and laughed softly: "Niu Gongzi, didn't your brother come today?" ā€